<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5879551</id><updated>2011-04-22T07:49:44.915+08:00</updated><title type='text'>iF mUsIc Be E fRuIt Of LoVe, PlAy On</title><subtitle type='html'>wAsSuP?</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-eighteen.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-eighteen.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395340129469277649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>56</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5879551.post-107606242609623486</id><published>2004-02-06T18:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-06T18:16:08.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;yesterday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;crush, da nai, huiling, siew hwee and i were late for d&amp;t lesson..&lt;br /&gt;den we had to stand and squat for 10 times..haha it was very stupid.&lt;br /&gt;but da nai n crush had to do 20 each cos they laugh. haha...&lt;br /&gt;after dat, went home...den had tuition...zzzzz all the way till 6.30am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;today&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sighs. today did high jump for PE. the chiobu's class PE time is the same as ours. =D&lt;br /&gt;i wasnt dat good in high jump...but siewhwee was really cute...we were supposed to do e sissors style but siew hwee sort of like dived in den she did a somersault and landed on the grass. den the whole class was like laughin.. had science test, chinese test[si han], maths test and english test today. haaha...so stressed up. my white hair is becoming more obvious. lol.&lt;br /&gt;then recess time i ate the chicken noodle...felt like puking after i ate it. i mean i really felt sick but i was okay after a while... den ya...2.30pm went for the whatever story telling thingy in the hall. after dat stayed back until 5pm. from 3.30pm -5pm, i was wif yuan ting all along. from her, i knew dat theres some misunderstandings between....sighs whatever... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5879551-107606242609623486?l=miss-eighteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/107606242609623486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/107606242609623486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-eighteen.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107606242609623486' title=''/><author><name>baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395340129469277649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5879551.post-107553910716136944</id><published>2004-01-31T16:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-31T16:54:01.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wtf. today went school 4 sci lesson.&lt;br /&gt;waited for like so long den in the end i went to find ms lee.&lt;br /&gt;it was then that she told me there wasnt any science lesson&lt;br /&gt;arrgh. went to school for nothing&lt;br /&gt;after that i ran opposite then i saw crush and da nai..&lt;br /&gt;they going town and asked me 2 join them but sis didnt want me to go.&lt;br /&gt;in the end went heartland. went yellow 2 pierce ear.&lt;br /&gt;hope the bloody hole will survive this time. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5879551-107553910716136944?l=miss-eighteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/107553910716136944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/107553910716136944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-eighteen.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107553910716136944' title=''/><author><name>baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395340129469277649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5879551.post-107459649383745732</id><published>2004-01-20T19:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-20T19:03:33.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>[yesterday]&lt;br /&gt;after school which was about 2pm...it was like raining cats and dogs...aunty and i ran opposite school then we got all wet from head to toe. i phone my mother...met her at koon seng road den went 4 piano lesson...went back home...drenched again..bloody rain...reached home...slept till 7...*snorezz*&lt;br /&gt;[today] &lt;br /&gt;went school as usual...den assembly that time we made alot of noise...den make the prefect sooo angry..haha... whatever... den mummy said that i was sick...she wanted 2 bring mi to e doctor...so at 2.15pm...i waited 4 her at the bus stop den i saw chio bu and audrey..haha...&lt;br /&gt;went to see e doctor...he said there was nothing wrong with me and asked me to go and buy a vitamin called 'sanatogen'... madster... sighs...tmr dont feel like going school...will kena maluation till i die...sobs&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5879551-107459649383745732?l=miss-eighteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/107459649383745732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/107459649383745732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-eighteen.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107459649383745732' title=''/><author><name>baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395340129469277649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5879551.post-107432848572695941</id><published>2004-01-17T16:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-17T16:36:40.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>just reached home...was a tiring day today..hehe but very fun.. we had house meeting from 7.30am-8.30am... den from 8.30 to around 11pm was abt the NYAA and LEAPS briefing... from 12 -3.15pm, &lt;strong&gt;we&lt;/strong&gt; were doing the decorations thing... den some people very mean lar...make us do the deco... den they dont bother to stay back at all... humph... nvm... &lt;br /&gt;den when i was standing on the table cos i wanted 2 stick something on the ceiling, my legs was like shaking...haha...so scary...and the worst thing was that i cannot even reach the ceiling...then almost fell down... ahaha...really hope that we can win the competition..cos we put in alot of effort...but i noe we wont win... cos other sec 2s classes are much more nicer than ours...n i bet 2E1, 2C2 or Ziying's class will win...sighs&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5879551-107432848572695941?l=miss-eighteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/107432848572695941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/107432848572695941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-eighteen.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107432848572695941' title=''/><author><name>baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395340129469277649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5879551.post-107416416947267260</id><published>2004-01-15T18:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-15T18:58:01.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>stayed back until 5.30pm today... we were doing the decorations... but before that, crush, da nai, hui ling(piano expert), me, peiqing n aunty(weiwen) went popular to buy the construction papers...we spent alot of money...Only in the end we found out that we can actually get them from the office...*stupid* yeahs...haha... but out class still make until very ugly larhx...not very nice. only crush make the thing nice... hehe... den poor mummy...have to keep sweeping the floor cos shez on duty....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5879551-107416416947267260?l=miss-eighteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/107416416947267260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/107416416947267260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-eighteen.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107416416947267260' title=''/><author><name>baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395340129469277649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5879551.post-107406585519302824</id><published>2004-01-14T15:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-14T15:39:26.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today reached home at 2.15pm...actually steph wanted to go market and eat with the 2 chio bu... but then i say cannot...later mummy find out then mati liao. Anyway...rozand is now my mummy!! Fair li is my lao gong!! N peiqing is my nu'er..haha...[happy family]...sighs... poor crush... crush and da nai bullied a sec 1 girl few days ago...den today they kena scolding from Mr tang n crush must apologise to the sec 1 girl...poor thing...&lt;br /&gt;the notice board members must finish up the decoration by friday...and if we dont finish it up, ms kok will shout n screeam at us...den is like now we havent done a single thing yet...tml staying back until around 3-4 to finish it up... &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5879551-107406585519302824?l=miss-eighteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/107406585519302824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/107406585519302824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-eighteen.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107406585519302824' title=''/><author><name>baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395340129469277649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5879551.post-107398151213912896</id><published>2004-01-13T16:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-13T16:12:13.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today...divorced with da nai but den patch back..haha...so silly... yah...then siew hwee and i was late for art lesson... all becos of that stupid da nai lah...if she never make us wait for her in the toilet, we wouldn't get into trouble...yeah and we were punished to write 'i will not be late for class' 50 lines... irritating...and today e 'hei ban ting xie'...my grp was like very pathetic...onli got 5 marks??! argghh...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5879551-107398151213912896?l=miss-eighteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/107398151213912896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/107398151213912896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-eighteen.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107398151213912896' title=''/><author><name>baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395340129469277649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5879551.post-107389516598628945</id><published>2004-01-12T16:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-12T16:13:06.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>argghh i feel so pissed off can...dunno what happen to e html codes...everything was like spoilt...whatever... anyway i found my file! *happy* lalalalala...crazi...anyway...today da nai was like sleeping in class...den chiku chase her to the back of the class...so funny can.. =D... today...was such a boring day. no fun at all....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5879551-107389516598628945?l=miss-eighteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/107389516598628945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/107389516598628945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-eighteen.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107389516598628945' title=''/><author><name>baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395340129469277649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5879551.post-107355610007497636</id><published>2004-01-08T18:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-08T18:02:00.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yawnx... feeling tired again... yawnx yawn... dun understand why i forever like that one... everyday only feel like sleeping... =D hehe...sigh...miss chin told me that i cant join her cca... cos no position for me...den ask me go and find other cca...argghh..so angry canx...at first still tell me i can join...nvm lah...i also "bu xi han"...dun join dun join lor..Just wait and see...haha...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5879551-107355610007497636?l=miss-eighteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/107355610007497636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/107355610007497636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-eighteen.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107355610007497636' title=''/><author><name>baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395340129469277649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5879551.post-107347191817437502</id><published>2004-01-07T18:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-07T18:38:57.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today was such a boring and tiring day in school...keep yawning and yawning non stop...abt the notice board and e banner thingy...we havent even decide wat do do yet..how to finish them off by this friday?! aRGhh...nvm..shall take things slowly one by one... k..gottta go now...byes&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5879551-107347191817437502?l=miss-eighteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/107347191817437502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/107347191817437502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-eighteen.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107347191817437502' title=''/><author><name>baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395340129469277649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5879551.post-107322214699257683</id><published>2004-01-04T21:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-07T18:39:22.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>school reopen liao...gonna lead that kinda life where u have to go back home straight after school and face the books. time to be a nerd! &lt;em&gt;wake&lt;/em&gt; up everyone! haha... &lt;br /&gt;really hope that i can excel in my studies this year. I dont hope for more lah, just want to study hard so that i wont disappoint my papa and mama...ok, gotta go now. cheerios. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5879551-107322214699257683?l=miss-eighteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/107322214699257683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/107322214699257683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-eighteen.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107322214699257683' title=''/><author><name>baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395340129469277649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5879551.post-107249897788124484</id><published>2003-12-27T12:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-27T12:23:14.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sianz.. pig sia...sleep for so long...anyway yesterday went compass point...Bought alot of clothes...hehe...mummy spent 359 bucks...then she also gave me back my phone...yeah...haha...but she say i muz be guai then she wont confiscate it again...hehe... &lt;br /&gt;abt homework rite, im left with the clay marble onli...so... a few more chapters to go...haha...&lt;br /&gt;ok...gotta go now...bye bye... &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5879551-107249897788124484?l=miss-eighteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/107249897788124484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/107249897788124484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-eighteen.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107249897788124484' title=''/><author><name>baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395340129469277649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5879551.post-107200704835941036</id><published>2003-12-21T19:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-21T19:44:23.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heyXxxX...Just came back from east coast...hehe...went there to cycle...then keep on raining...come back drenched le... haha...hmmm...bored...now eating fishball...hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;tomorrOw tink goin out??!! hahax... nothing much to do nowx... feel like sleeping... so tired nowx... scared i catch a cold denx tml cannot go out le... God bless me pleasee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5879551-107200704835941036?l=miss-eighteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/107200704835941036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/107200704835941036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-eighteen.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107200704835941036' title=''/><author><name>baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395340129469277649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5879551.post-107189193865819704</id><published>2003-12-20T11:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-20T11:45:53.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>juz now had a rough game with my sister...haha...den she let me bite her finger...den i bite until very shuang...haha... &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5879551-107189193865819704?l=miss-eighteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/107189193865819704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/107189193865819704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-eighteen.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107189193865819704' title=''/><author><name>baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395340129469277649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5879551.post-107181608385542780</id><published>2003-12-19T14:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-19T14:41:38.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just came back from schoOl...Went 2 buy the clay marble bOoK..wAlaox...looks very chim to me manx... Dunno when I can finish reading it. hEhe. hmMmx... yeah actually nothing more to write lahx... byez&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5879551-107181608385542780?l=miss-eighteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/107181608385542780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/107181608385542780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-eighteen.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107181608385542780' title=''/><author><name>baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395340129469277649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5879551.post-107156056803968417</id><published>2003-12-16T15:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-16T15:43:01.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I cant stand it..! It's just too good to be true!!! smiles&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5879551-107156056803968417?l=miss-eighteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/107156056803968417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/107156056803968417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-eighteen.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107156056803968417' title=''/><author><name>baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395340129469277649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5879551.post-107156048961219058</id><published>2003-12-16T15:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-16T15:41:43.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/V/vinacross/1041990086_MotherlyGF.gif" border="0" alt="You're a Motherly little Girlfriend"&gt;&lt;br&gt;-Motherly- You're the motherly type. You love to&lt;br&gt;take care of the one you love, and generally&lt;br&gt;you can be a bit overprotective and possessive,&lt;br&gt;but you know, that isn't always such a bad&lt;br&gt;thing. At least you'll be a good mom in the&lt;br&gt;future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/vinacross/quizzes/What%20Kind%20of%20Girlfriend%20Are%20You%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What Kind of Girlfriend Are You?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5879551-107156048961219058?l=miss-eighteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/107156048961219058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/107156048961219058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-eighteen.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107156048961219058' title=''/><author><name>baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395340129469277649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5879551.post-107154824755834263</id><published>2003-12-16T12:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-16T12:17:41.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>aRrGhx...fEel so irritated nowx. Yesterday slept at 9pm then woke up at 11pm. Then later I stayed awake till 4am plus. Cant get to sleep cos my mum keep telling me about my father cos he wont be home until 5-6am in the morning everyday. Then this morning kena tortured by mama...She woke me up at around 9 plus...SCREAMS~ I could have slept longer!! At what time did I shut my eyes? At what time did I fully opened my eyes??! CHILD ABUSE! she kept me awake and yet she dont let me sleep more. ARRGHHX...*BARKS*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5879551-107154824755834263?l=miss-eighteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/107154824755834263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/107154824755834263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-eighteen.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107154824755834263' title=''/><author><name>baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395340129469277649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5879551.post-107148535798566295</id><published>2003-12-15T18:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-15T18:49:31.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey hey... Guess what? I woke up at &lt;em&gt;2pm&lt;/em&gt; today. Such a PIG! haha. Im really a pig lorhx. Dotx...I still haven't complete my homework yet. Gotta buck up these few days alright. I am so bored at home. sighs`&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5879551-107148535798566295?l=miss-eighteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/107148535798566295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/107148535798566295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-eighteen.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107148535798566295' title=''/><author><name>baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395340129469277649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5879551.post-107129089700777269</id><published>2003-12-13T12:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-13T12:48:29.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hAhAx...whAt?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5879551-107129089700777269?l=miss-eighteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/107129089700777269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/107129089700777269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-eighteen.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107129089700777269' title=''/><author><name>baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395340129469277649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5879551.post-107085540483912428</id><published>2003-12-08T11:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-08T11:50:16.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yesterday went east coast park... me n my sister went to skate... sighs` havent finish my homework yet...and its like 3 more weeks left? aRRggHH...SCREAMS~~!!!`&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5879551-107085540483912428?l=miss-eighteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/107085540483912428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/107085540483912428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-eighteen.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107085540483912428' title=''/><author><name>baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395340129469277649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5879551.post-107070014172529636</id><published>2003-12-06T16:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-06T16:42:32.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;TABLE WIDTH="304" BGCOLOR="#51336D" CELLPADDING="2" CELLSPACING="0" ALIGN="CENTER"&gt;&lt;TR&gt;&lt;TD VALIGN="MIDDLE" ALIGN="CENTER"&gt;&lt;TABLE WIDTH="300" BORDER="0" BGCOLOR="#333333" CELLPADDING="0" CELLSPACING="0"&gt;&lt;TR&gt;&lt;TD ALIGN="CENTER"&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://quizme.stvlive.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;IMG SRC="http://quizme.stvlive.com/pastlife/quizme.gif" ALT="Quiz Me" WIDTH="300" HEIGHT="35" HSPACE="0" VSPACE="0" BORDER="0"&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;FONT FACE="verdana,arial,helvetica" SIZE="2" COLOR="#6FA6B2"&gt;pearlyn wong was&lt;BR&gt;&lt;FONT SIZE="3" COLOR="#77CAD0"&gt;&lt;B&gt;an Adventurous Burlesque Dancer&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;in a past life.&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT SIZE="1"&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://quizme.stvlive.com/pastlife/quiz.php" target="_blank" style="text-decoration:none; color:#C0ABEF;"&gt;Discover your past lives @ Quiz Me&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/TD&gt;&lt;/TR&gt;&lt;/TABLE&gt;&lt;/TD&gt;&lt;/TR&gt;&lt;/TABLE&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5879551-107070014172529636?l=miss-eighteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/107070014172529636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/107070014172529636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-eighteen.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107070014172529636' title=''/><author><name>baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395340129469277649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5879551.post-107069917254263340</id><published>2003-12-06T16:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-06T16:26:23.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hihi! hmmmx... just finish tuition... bored` yesterday didnt watch movie...We went to buy VCDs instead. I saw this ghost vcd 'unborn'... there was this man sleeping on the bed and there's this ghost sleeping &lt;em&gt;under&lt;/em&gt; the bed. So damn scary lorhs.. Then my sister was like telling me that she had dreamt that this man killed a baby and the baby was being killed under &lt;em&gt;my bed. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I freaked out can!! Then I was like thinking... Is it truE? is it true or not??!! sighs`&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5879551-107069917254263340?l=miss-eighteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/107069917254263340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/107069917254263340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-eighteen.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107069917254263340' title=''/><author><name>baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395340129469277649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5879551.post-107059760675810646</id><published>2003-12-05T12:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-05T12:13:37.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hihihi! back agaiN. Later going out to watch movie at tM.. hehes... winks` this morning woke up damn late cans... sighs`but i still feel quite sleepy... aM i born in the year of pig? hahahas... shall end here...i wanna go back to my dreamland...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5879551-107059760675810646?l=miss-eighteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/107059760675810646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/107059760675810646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-eighteen.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107059760675810646' title=''/><author><name>baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395340129469277649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5879551.post-107055627509397291</id><published>2003-12-05T00:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-05T00:44:45.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/R/Ruri-chan/1056289243_Aangst.JPG" border="0" alt="You represent... angst."&gt;&lt;br&gt;You represent... angst.&lt;br /&gt;You have an extremely cynical outlook on just about&lt;br&gt;everything.  It's okay to sulk and be&lt;br&gt;depressed, but life is short, and you only get&lt;br&gt;one.  It's only what you make it, and only you&lt;br&gt;can make it improve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/Ruri-chan/quizzes/What%20feeling%20do%20you%20represent%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What feeling do you represent?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/1034277815_tioncuddle.jpg" border="0" alt="cuddle and a kiss"&gt;&lt;br&gt;cuddle and a kiss on the forehead - you like to be&lt;br&gt;close to your special someone and feel warm,&lt;br&gt;comfortable, and needed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/theandrea/quizzes/What%20Sign%20of%20Affection%20Are%20You%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What Sign of Affection Are You?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5879551-107055627509397291?l=miss-eighteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/107055627509397291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/107055627509397291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-eighteen.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107055627509397291' title=''/><author><name>baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395340129469277649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5879551.post-107055588258480138</id><published>2003-12-05T00:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-05T00:38:13.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You will grow old with him. Your beauty will fade&lt;br&gt;but his love for you will not break. He will&lt;br&gt;watch you untill the day you die. He loves you&lt;br&gt;with all his heart. He will mourn your death&lt;br&gt;forever. Never fining someone else...Beacuse no&lt;br&gt;one compares to yuo....Even the wind will&lt;br&gt;whisper your name to him!And you kiss will l be&lt;br&gt;the very sun. He will never forget you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="-1"&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/rebelgoth06/quizzes/How%20would%20you%20break%20your%20Immortal%20lovers%20heart%3F(TAKE%20THIS%20IT%20IS%20REALLY%20GOOD)/"&gt;How would you break your Immortal lovers heart?(TAKE THIS IT IS REALLY GOOD)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shit You Lucky!&lt;br /&gt;Looks and Personality!&lt;br /&gt;You party in your underpants, and always have a&lt;br&gt;drink in your hands. You put the pop in soda&lt;br&gt;fucking pop, and you loveeee the boys.&lt;br /&gt;When it comes to your friends... Bro's before&lt;br&gt;Hoe's!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="-1"&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/LastGoodbye/quizzes/Which%20Heart%3Cs%3EBreaker%3C%2Fs%3E%20Are%20You!/"&gt;Which Heart&lt;s&gt;Breaker&lt;/s&gt; Are You!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah i'm back again. using my bro's comp now...bored` &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5879551-107055588258480138?l=miss-eighteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/107055588258480138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/107055588258480138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-eighteen.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107055588258480138' title=''/><author><name>baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395340129469277649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5879551.post-107052362499869510</id><published>2003-12-04T15:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-04T15:40:35.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello hello hello... just finish tuition.. almost fell asleep. zZzzz... anyway...tomolo is my koR kOr b'day.. ahahas... &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5879551-107052362499869510?l=miss-eighteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/107052362499869510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/107052362499869510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-eighteen.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107052362499869510' title=''/><author><name>baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395340129469277649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5879551.post-107044215996452652</id><published>2003-12-03T17:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-03T17:02:50.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello hello...! Today went taMpines maLl wItH weIweN, my sIstEr, nicholaS, kEviN n jOaN... daMn fUn cAns... we went to watch movie....DUPLEX... stupid movie lor. damn funny. laugh until my teeth gonna drop already..hahas. den we left at around 3 plus. yups...thats all lah.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5879551-107044215996452652?l=miss-eighteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/107044215996452652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/107044215996452652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-eighteen.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107044215996452652' title=''/><author><name>baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395340129469277649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5879551.post-107001761939725796</id><published>2003-11-28T19:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-04T15:36:03.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hellO...hmMms. Im supposed to join the yahoo group by yesterday but i havent join yet. I dun even have the invitation canx... actually ask ziying to ask her sister send...But her sos send alot of times but i still never receive. Humph..stupid hotmail...ahhahax..~winks~ anyways..gotta go watch holland v now...bYe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5879551-107001761939725796?l=miss-eighteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/107001761939725796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/107001761939725796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-eighteen.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#107001761939725796' title=''/><author><name>baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395340129469277649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5879551.post-106991705361148293</id><published>2003-11-27T15:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-27T15:11:02.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hMmmX. gUess what? it was my sister's birthday yesterday. ~grins~ she invited her frens, then i invited suying, weiwen and cheryl. We went to the chalet... then went up to the roOM. very shuang can. Only four of us in there... heehe...after that went to skate? hahax. that bloody cheryl kept making me fall down.. my butt hurt like shit can. hahax... but i think that without her, it'll be no fun.anyway, thanks to the 3 of them lah, if not, i will be a loner at the chalet.hahaX.. then at around 7pm, suying and weiwen left... Then i bathe...watch holland v and talk until around 8pm. Den i walk with cheryl to the macdonald. hahaX... then sis's frens left at around 10pm. Then at around 10.30pm, koR(my real brother) came with some of his friends. den i hugged my bed around 10.45pm. smiles. Im a piG!! hehe...ok, think i shall end here. BYE~ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5879551-106991705361148293?l=miss-eighteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/106991705361148293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/106991705361148293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-eighteen.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106991705361148293' title=''/><author><name>baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395340129469277649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5879551.post-106949087392639452</id><published>2003-11-22T16:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-22T16:48:00.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hElLo... Just got back frOm nP? hehe...tell you a secret ok...Actually Im grounded lahs. But I went heart land to makan den walk here and there..I told my father that np will end at 4pm..But i din noe that the ma'ams will dismiss us early, which is like ard 1.30pm. hAhax. I was damn happy canx..~grins~&lt;br /&gt;Then from heartland, i took bus back to school there.. Called my father, I told him that np just ended..&lt;br /&gt;hehe.. then he say that he's not free to pick mi up, so I take bus home lorz..&lt;br /&gt;Today's np was quite tough lorz. then actually I was like feeling sick in the morning already...~sighs~ Then np that time, I felt like falling out...but i know that i must endure lahs..Not like some people. Dun even noe how to endure cans. Just because they feel too tired becos of the training, then they just fall out.&lt;br /&gt;Ppl like...yarHs, you should noe who...the 3 bitches? hahax. k lah, i shall not be mean...smiles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5879551-106949087392639452?l=miss-eighteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/106949087392639452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/106949087392639452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-eighteen.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106949087392639452' title=''/><author><name>baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395340129469277649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5879551.post-106939078519428937</id><published>2003-11-21T12:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-21T12:59:51.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>whoa! bored, &lt;em&gt;again.&lt;/em&gt;whahax... crazi gerl.  tomorrow got np leh. really dont feel like going anymore...&lt;br /&gt;must wake up so early...can die sia...hahax. my father really want me to quit np lerhs lorz... he wants me to join either &lt;br /&gt;Interact or GB?~ arghh suckers. I dun wanna quit np..althou i feel sick of going for np at times.. Should I go tomorrow?&lt;br /&gt;Or should I not? think i'd better go. hehe... but its like from 8am - 4pm? ~sighs~ &lt;em&gt;Yes&lt;/em&gt;, I've decided. I'm going.&lt;br /&gt;~grins~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5879551-106939078519428937?l=miss-eighteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/106939078519428937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/106939078519428937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-eighteen.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106939078519428937' title=''/><author><name>baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395340129469277649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5879551.post-10693153245940559</id><published>2003-11-20T16:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-20T17:13:30.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wHeeE~ tuition just ended. And here I am, in front of the computer screen, &lt;em&gt;again.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is really getting out of hand. I am like really addicted to the computer? No no no, i cant be,&lt;br /&gt;and it shall not be. hAhaX...&lt;br /&gt;So daMn sIanx canX...~sighs~ Suddenly have this stupid pimple grown on my right cheek.&lt;br /&gt;StupId pimplE...get lost laHx...hahaX.. like as if the pimple can hear sias.&lt;br /&gt;cRap. YeAhs. &lt;br /&gt;Feel like getting out of the house. Really sick and tired of being locked up every minute &lt;br /&gt;and every second. Its like Im &lt;em&gt;totally&lt;/em&gt; grounded. Everyone's like enjoying &lt;br /&gt;themselves now and here I am, studying like shit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--I really hate to be myself, but...what can I do to change me?--&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5879551-10693153245940559?l=miss-eighteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/10693153245940559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/10693153245940559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-eighteen.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#10693153245940559' title=''/><author><name>baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395340129469277649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5879551.post-106929953411585707</id><published>2003-11-20T11:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-20T11:39:00.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello. ~sighs~ having tuition later at 12.30pm..sianx..feel like sleeping now canx...&lt;br /&gt;my mother lah... woke me up so damn early in the morning...lAosAi~~ hehe...&lt;br /&gt;*stops blaming her* for breakfast, i ate fish porridge..it was ...&lt;em&gt;delicious&lt;/em&gt;!! &lt;br /&gt;ahahahas..~grins~ but for lunch? i dunno..maybe fish soup? yeah. havent really &lt;br /&gt;finish my math homework yet...later miss koh cum ah, she will nag alot one siax..&lt;br /&gt;hahax. yup. think i'll stop here for now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--I cannot show you I love you. Time will show you I love you--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5879551-106929953411585707?l=miss-eighteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/106929953411585707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/106929953411585707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-eighteen.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106929953411585707' title=''/><author><name>baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395340129469277649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5879551.post-106921464213549678</id><published>2003-11-19T12:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-19T12:04:08.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>just came back from school.. went to collect my necklace from cumaR.&lt;br /&gt;Well, she didnt give me back the pendant but she &lt;em&gt;did&lt;/em&gt; say that &lt;br /&gt;she confiscated it.&lt;br /&gt;But she kind of like make it sound like as though I am the one at fault.&lt;br /&gt;Whatever lah..Not my problem. &lt;br /&gt;I'll just deny everything and secretly hope that she gets her retribution.~grins~&lt;br /&gt;I am now talking to heng wan..Our jiao lian...Lols. &lt;br /&gt;He's now in China. Then he said that it was cold there.&lt;br /&gt;I feel like going too. ahahahax.crazy..&lt;br /&gt;so bored now canx...someone entertain me...pls...~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sians&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5879551-106921464213549678?l=miss-eighteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/106921464213549678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/106921464213549678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-eighteen.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106921464213549678' title=''/><author><name>baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395340129469277649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5879551.post-106907133403234205</id><published>2003-11-17T20:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-17T20:15:40.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wahahahax...borred lehs..&lt;br /&gt;nowadays feeling so down.&lt;br /&gt;dunno what has got into me...?&lt;br /&gt;yups. I hate hols. it just &lt;em&gt;sucked&lt;/em&gt; alright&lt;br /&gt;Im like missing my siewhwee and weiyun!&lt;br /&gt;hahas. ~smileX~ &lt;br /&gt;this fair li was so shocked when i told her i knew who was her crush.&lt;br /&gt;too bad for her larhs. who ask weiwen tell me huh..&lt;br /&gt;~grins~ hehe hahaahax..&lt;br /&gt;I've been studying so hard for the past few days.&lt;br /&gt;study like shit. My head's gonna explode.&lt;br /&gt;~BOMB~ hahax.sighs&lt;br /&gt;hope i can become smarter? Lols. &lt;br /&gt;Really wanna climb back to express...&lt;br /&gt;with evangelin? siew hwee? peiqing? &lt;br /&gt;hahaX. yeahs. thats it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-wo bu yao zhe yang guo xia qu...ta bu zhi dao wo de chun zai. wo hen ke lian--&lt;br /&gt;=((( &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cries&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5879551-106907133403234205?l=miss-eighteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/106907133403234205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/106907133403234205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-eighteen.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106907133403234205' title=''/><author><name>baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395340129469277649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5879551.post-106888341675537217</id><published>2003-11-15T16:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-15T16:06:41.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Saturday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just came back from np.&lt;br /&gt;Today's telematch was super fun mans..but ermx..quite tiring larhs.&lt;br /&gt;Then its like after the games, I was damn tired lorhs. &lt;br /&gt;After we were dismissed, we sat at the table and ate.&lt;br /&gt;Ate and ate ... We ate &lt;em&gt;alot&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Yeah. First time I so &lt;em&gt;hungry&lt;/em&gt; canx&lt;br /&gt;Den later went to makan at coffee shop with my sister and her friend.&lt;br /&gt;Yupx...Was like quite extra over there lahx..I din want to go one canx.&lt;br /&gt;But..i haVe to follow my sister lorz..=)&lt;br /&gt;Then we keep on laughing like some madwoman lahs.&lt;br /&gt;After that my sister and I went to buy some sweets.&lt;br /&gt;sweets. not only sweets. Its &lt;em&gt;hamtaro&lt;/em&gt; sweets!&lt;br /&gt;hahahax. ~mad~ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5879551-106888341675537217?l=miss-eighteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/106888341675537217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/106888341675537217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-eighteen.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106888341675537217' title=''/><author><name>baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395340129469277649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5879551.post-106880155486655378</id><published>2003-11-14T17:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-15T16:07:14.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Friday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was like banned from the computer these few days. &lt;br /&gt;Cos of, yeah you should know. &lt;em&gt;Results.&lt;/em&gt;Just finished tuition, and Dad talked to me about the school thingy. &lt;br /&gt;He sort of like gave me a second chance, but he still nagged a lot. &lt;br /&gt;Quite irritating lah, but still, must ren...&lt;br /&gt;My dad just brought my sis to bugis...~sighs~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went for npcc.&lt;br /&gt;We were doing our name tags for tomorrow's telematch.&lt;br /&gt;This weiwen lah, always hai me one!&lt;br /&gt;Weiwen, I wont ever forget what you have done to me ~winks~&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to the basketball court to do e whatever demostration...&lt;br /&gt;Theresa and I was like doing standard pumping position for a very long time.&lt;br /&gt;Under the hot sun somemore canx.&lt;br /&gt;Bloody hot and do till my palms got blisters.&lt;br /&gt;Pain siax. Scared saturday cannot make it. &lt;br /&gt;~sighx~&lt;br /&gt;On Tuesday, Dad told me that I wont be going for np anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Which means that he's gonna ban me from going.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I was angry. But I cant do anything.&lt;br /&gt;But duno why he let me go for np on Wednesday&lt;br /&gt;~weird~ &lt;br /&gt;Must remember to paste plasters all over my hands cos i will be &lt;br /&gt;doing the demostration for 4 times. Irritating rites?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ARGHS~i am damn angry. whatever. ahahaX.&lt;br /&gt;Now my whole body is like aching.~sighs~ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;break off already. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5879551-106880155486655378?l=miss-eighteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/106880155486655378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/106880155486655378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-eighteen.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106880155486655378' title=''/><author><name>baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395340129469277649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5879551.post-106844514544676989</id><published>2003-11-10T14:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-10T17:07:36.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Havent been blogging in for like....x days. Dont bother counting it. Lols.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday went Tanah Merah Country cluB with Uncle Richard. Was really&lt;br /&gt;borred over there cos i didnt bring my swimming costume. Went in the &lt;br /&gt;video games rooM and played some stupid bomberman games. hehe.. &lt;br /&gt;den today, went to return report book.&lt;br /&gt;I spent most of my time playing piano. yup. MummY brought us to heartland&lt;br /&gt;mall den we ate delifrance. Went hOme afterwards. hAHa. =) smiles. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really wanna work hard next year and get good grades. I will wait. &lt;br /&gt;Wait till i have freedom.&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5879551-106844514544676989?l=miss-eighteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/106844514544676989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/106844514544676989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-eighteen.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106844514544676989' title=''/><author><name>baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395340129469277649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5879551.post-106812226428730517</id><published>2003-11-06T20:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-06T20:37:47.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>tOdAY wEnt ScHoOl 4 "class get together" . tHen sIhui thEy alL went sentosa. They reached school late then keNa scoldinG bY that cumAR...sHe irritating freak lAH..ahahas. tHen wE plaYed hide n sEEK?? patHetIc lORz. ReNe, me n audrey kena chased around the schoOl. buT at last, they didnt manage to find us. yUp. wE WERE toO smart to hide inside the GENTS. lol.. shhhh....dUn tEll hoRz...I wAs like keep laughing lors. Laugh like hell i tell you. Then afterwaRds, saw weiwen. I WaS DAMN SHOCKED. What happened to her? WHy she suddenly become so cao ta liaO? ahahaX. ~mad~ Very weird. buT not bad lah huh..? pArtner(weiyun), wrote me a letteR. I reaD it n cried... Kept crying and crying. WHats e proB with me? i duNNo. Her leTteR verRy toUching. ReallY touched me. Jie will be leaving for paris on sunday. WIll miss heR. hEheX. =) Regretted for playing for the whole year and didnt study hard enough. HopE tO go back to sec 3 express. I really dont want to destroy my future......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feeling so sad nowadays. really dunno what is it that got into my mind that make me feel/think that way. how i wish that i can turn back time and study..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5879551-106812226428730517?l=miss-eighteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/106812226428730517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/106812226428730517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-eighteen.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106812226428730517' title=''/><author><name>baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395340129469277649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5879551.post-106742339069704741</id><published>2003-10-29T18:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-10T17:10:58.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Life sucks lah. Feel like quitting schoOl. I cant study. I just cant. Tomorrow going to see Ms Gan after silent reading about the discipline case thing. hmmm...today had christmas service. Was sitting with yuan ting, crush, rene n ppL... whahahax. Then i almost fell asleep cos very boring...Then at 1pm the police come and tok..... TheN staYed back in sKoOl n waiT 4 sis...Then i was at blue stage with yingxiu, beatrice and rebekah...This beatrice ask us to stare ar Miss Tini. Whahahas. MaD~ hmmM... my mum was quite disappointed with my results. I dunNo hOw to face my parents if i dun promote. My father will whack me lorz. i hope cumar give me another damn chance to prove myself that i can do better. She talked to me in class today...dEn she make mI feEl so scared. Then mE n siewHweE went to the toilet and cry. *sobSoB* Really very scared...how?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sad girl...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5879551-106742339069704741?l=miss-eighteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/106742339069704741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/106742339069704741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-eighteen.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106742339069704741' title=''/><author><name>baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395340129469277649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5879551.post-106708066647098048</id><published>2003-10-25T19:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-25T19:17:46.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hI. rUshiNg now. haha. got onli 5 mins to use the comp. hee. just woke up*pig* hehe. crap. today.hmmm... nothing much lah. ahaha bYe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+DuN mIsS mI hOr* x_x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5879551-106708066647098048?l=miss-eighteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/106708066647098048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/106708066647098048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-eighteen.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106708066647098048' title=''/><author><name>baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395340129469277649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5879551.post-106689825062329766</id><published>2003-10-23T16:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-23T16:51:13.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hi. gOt baCK my results today. It was damn lousy lorz...I didnt pass my average. Aiyyer...Its either i retain or droP. So sad=( I wish i can promote but its really impossible lorz. I havent breathe a single word to my mother yet. I wonder how she will react. *soB sOb* hUmph...i hate the teachers. They like to see us suffer then they happy. SO mean can.I cant afford to drop or retain lorHs. wth. &lt;br /&gt;Anyway, today after skoOl went tO play basketball with siew hwee n wEiweN n sOme other nEtballErs. wALao this weiwen very mean lorz. She keep snatching away my ball for like 5 times? ahahaha she's really a pro 'ball snatcher' can. haha then i keep pulling her uniform so that she wont be able to get the ball. Whahaa i'm really sorry for that but I really got no choice. hahahas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hAis.dId aloT oF thinkiNg toDAY. SinCe sHe sAid alL tHOse hUrtIng wOrds tO mI, I sHalL rEallY lEt it Go. I rEallY tReaSurEd iT sO mUch bUt wAt dId i gEt bAk iN rEturN?! Do i DesErvE iT? i DUn tInk sO lOrZ. It aLl eNded aNywAy. I sHant cArE mUch. ReNe said tHat sHe wAs a nicE gERl. pUuuKe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+lOvIng U wIlL mAkE mi gO maD+&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5879551-106689825062329766?l=miss-eighteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/106689825062329766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/106689825062329766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-eighteen.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106689825062329766' title=''/><author><name>baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395340129469277649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5879551.post-106679699499313441</id><published>2003-10-22T12:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-23T16:37:54.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haLo. jUz wOke uP. hehe. Cecelia kept calling me yesterday. She kept asking mE if i have a sim card to lend her. She said that she misses me. Oh yeah like real. I think she has a motive loRz. Heard from Austin the day before that Cecelia went to kop a person's handphone at pavillion. Someone reported to the police den the police asked for Cecelia's full name. Hahas. Think Cecelia really in big trouble liao. What if she really get caught? 4 sure go in gals home one loRz. HaIs... Then she told me that she kena terminated at Bedok Burger King jus becos she ate the fries without asking. hAHa. hehe. anyway, went east coast the BEACH CABANA for dinner yesterday. Went with mUm, dad, sis, Uncle Richard + his wife. Then the adults kept talking and laughing dunNo 4 wat. Then ovEr there so bored. I ordered Chicken chOp. It was quite nice lah. Den the waitress....so StupId CaNN...hAha. oK..sHalL eNd hEre..bYe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+I mIss yOu+&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5879551-106679699499313441?l=miss-eighteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/106679699499313441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/106679699499313441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-eighteen.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106679699499313441' title=''/><author><name>baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395340129469277649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5879551.post-106673309950956923</id><published>2003-10-21T18:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-23T16:44:57.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>[One kind word can warm three winter months]&lt;br /&gt;She said this to me just now on the phone..She asked me noRt tO be so hoT-tEmpeRed .&lt;br /&gt;hAha mAd sIa. &lt;br /&gt;wHy aM i sTilL aT hMe? haHA tOo bAd. I'm bOrn tO be a pIg. jUs wOke uP fRm mY nAP. mUmmY sAys tAt 8pm dEn wE lEaVe 4 dInnEr. bahhh... BoReD leh... Sister went out to meet JOan. hAhA... i nVr gO...hehe. so sian...I nowadays damn hardworkin leh...i Read alot of storyboOks. haha but wats e uSe? all exams over liao. nOw study hard also no usE. jUs gOttA pRaY n HoPe thaT i wOnt drOp oR retAin loRz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+I sTilL love yOu+&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5879551-106673309950956923?l=miss-eighteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/106673309950956923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/106673309950956923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-eighteen.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106673309950956923' title=''/><author><name>baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395340129469277649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5879551.post-106670819014234325</id><published>2003-10-21T11:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-23T16:52:15.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>helLo...so sian...tOdaY gOt class outing.but i nvR go.cos mummy dun allow. she say evening den bring me go out. hais..im treated like a small kid. wth. irritatin adults. i wish im older than them. haha impossible man. yeAh. i cant wait to get my hp back. =) *smile* nothing to do now lOrz. everyone's over there at kallang enjoying while i can only stay in my room waiting to rot. bUt nVm, i juZ havE to wait till late afternoon den i can gO ouT...hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+wish u were here with me all the time+&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5879551-106670819014234325?l=miss-eighteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/106670819014234325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/106670819014234325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-eighteen.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106670819014234325' title=''/><author><name>baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395340129469277649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5879551.post-106662390777128232</id><published>2003-10-20T12:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-20T12:25:07.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hehe...nOw uncle richard n his wife at my house&lt;br /&gt;tok n tok n tok&lt;br /&gt;crazy people&lt;br /&gt;come my house and tell my mum abt canada.haha. mad...=x&lt;br /&gt;my sis lah..everyday talking on the phone..din even give mi a chance to call people&lt;br /&gt;haha. today had art exam. i drew e stupid vegetables n fruits..i finished everything at about 10am&lt;br /&gt;woah..den have to wait until 11.00am?! lols. =) &lt;br /&gt;den i very sian. so i took e brush, rub it against my drawing. haha...den end up spoil e drawing.&lt;br /&gt;sure to fail one lorz. but haha..nvm..anyway i also fail my CA liao..so wat 4 i bother.&lt;br /&gt;scared i retain or drop man...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5879551-106662390777128232?l=miss-eighteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/106662390777128232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/106662390777128232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-eighteen.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106662390777128232' title=''/><author><name>baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395340129469277649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5879551.post-106647632626213800</id><published>2003-10-18T19:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-18T19:25:26.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey! haHa..tOkin tO mYselF mAn..-grIns- Just cAme bAk fRoM eAst cOasT pArk. hAd a fUn tiMe..lOl..dEn tHe pErsOn gave mY sIs n I pEanuts...makE mi wAnnA gO nuTs...hAha..den We weNt tO play iN the wAteR..dEn i WaS shockEd. mY sIs n jOan toOk off thEir shirtS. what a siGht!! Haha bUt i dIdnt...hehe..c i so guai + innOcent..hehe...jOan wear bIkini dEn mY sis weAr tUbe...hAhA. tHey lIke nOt paIsEh lEhz. =x...i down dEre aBit pAisEh... haHa... cuZ i c dEm liddAt...den feel so awkward.. yeah... vEry fUn... =) dYinG tO gO dErE agaIn. yeah mAn...22nd of october can geT bAk mY hp fRm bIgid lIm liAoz..hEhe... but sCaRed she sAy onli 31st October caN gET baK..dEn i wIll soB...=(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5879551-106647632626213800?l=miss-eighteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/106647632626213800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/106647632626213800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-eighteen.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106647632626213800' title=''/><author><name>baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395340129469277649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5879551.post-106637403772996424</id><published>2003-10-17T15:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-17T15:00:37.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>finally can relax...=) *smile* hehe... so borred now kaE.. JoaN nOw at my hOusE...hEhE...rEallY vEry sIan nOw lEh... Very scared.. My case not yet closed lOrz...Next week the duck wanna come see me again... Scared..=x after skul went heartland... sAw yUantIng n sylvIa...  hehe. den i bought the strawberry tart from delifrance.. CuZ i vEry huNgrY..haha... yuP...My sIs n jOan nOw eaAtinG pIzZa.haha. crap man..really very bored leh...den they over there toking abt gUys... sian liao...hahaA...im nt intErestEd mAAn...haha...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5879551-106637403772996424?l=miss-eighteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/106637403772996424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/106637403772996424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-eighteen.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106637403772996424' title=''/><author><name>baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395340129469277649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5879551.post-106628520273873673</id><published>2003-10-16T14:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-16T14:20:02.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Borred&lt;br /&gt;Had math exam today&lt;br /&gt;so hard lOrZ&lt;br /&gt;confirm fail de&lt;br /&gt;tom0olo gOt hMe_ec n chIn3se&lt;br /&gt;hAvent learn a single thing yet&lt;br /&gt;*sOb*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5879551-106628520273873673?l=miss-eighteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/106628520273873673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/106628520273873673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-eighteen.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106628520273873673' title=''/><author><name>baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395340129469277649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5879551.post-106620710871012456</id><published>2003-10-15T16:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-15T16:38:28.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WAh&lt;br /&gt;finally can come online&lt;br /&gt;but exams are not over yet loRz&lt;br /&gt;toMol0 got maths paper&lt;br /&gt;sTudied abit only&lt;br /&gt;i left my wallet in siew hwee's bag today&lt;br /&gt;didnt take home&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;plZ loRz&lt;br /&gt;that slut sucks can&lt;br /&gt;she sucks big time&lt;br /&gt;SEDUCER&lt;br /&gt;FLIRTTER&lt;br /&gt;BETRAYER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5879551-106620710871012456?l=miss-eighteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/106620710871012456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/106620710871012456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-eighteen.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106620710871012456' title=''/><author><name>baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395340129469277649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5879551.post-106552055060159774</id><published>2003-10-07T17:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-07T18:21:56.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I HATE SLUTS&lt;br /&gt;I HATE FLIRTS&lt;br /&gt;I HATE BACKSTABBERS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im not gonna care who she goes with&lt;br /&gt;It's none of my fuckin business&lt;br /&gt;stop thinking that the whole world is under ur bloody control&lt;br /&gt;do whatever you want&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she betrayed me&lt;br /&gt;im not gonna fren her&lt;br /&gt;i will hate her forever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tOday had illegal gathering outside classroom&lt;br /&gt;we were gossiping about that slut&lt;br /&gt;lolx&lt;br /&gt;san gu liu po&lt;br /&gt;sibeh kpo&lt;br /&gt;Im gonna continue my illegal gathering tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;who cares?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5879551-106552055060159774?l=miss-eighteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/106552055060159774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/106552055060159774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-eighteen.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106552055060159774' title=''/><author><name>baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395340129469277649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5879551.post-106523819132091703</id><published>2003-10-04T11:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-04T11:29:51.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fInally</title><content type='html'>finally lor..finished chinese compo liao. so damn tired&lt;br /&gt;i finished the letter writing and compo at 9am&lt;br /&gt;dEn still got 1 more hour to go..&lt;br /&gt;so i decided to OINK for a while..&lt;br /&gt;den I sleeP untiL 9.45am...woKe up...check papers..&lt;br /&gt;slept for 5 mins..woke up then pass up paper&lt;br /&gt;how interesting..haha&lt;br /&gt;deN somemore i dreamt of something lor&lt;br /&gt;haha i dreamt that cumar play catching with me den she fall down lor&lt;br /&gt;iTs like so dunmb lor..then when i woke up, i was like laughing to myself&lt;br /&gt;den i LikE soMe mAd womAn loRs&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;hhehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5879551-106523819132091703?l=miss-eighteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/106523819132091703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/106523819132091703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-eighteen.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106523819132091703' title='fInally'/><author><name>baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395340129469277649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5879551.post-106517622574587220</id><published>2003-10-03T18:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-03T18:17:05.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dOtS</title><content type='html'>Bored&lt;br /&gt;hEHe..my mother fetched audrey home today&lt;br /&gt;anD tHis sTupid weiwen lor. so smart for wat sia&lt;br /&gt;gOt second in class for maths&lt;br /&gt;And i flunked lorhs.not fair canx.i StudIed for it lOr&lt;br /&gt;TodaY...DuriNg pHysiCs, Me and Rene was like passing letter in class..Den we throw here AnD thEre&lt;br /&gt;ThIs stUpid ThoMson still dUnno, Den Rene was like say My aImiNg damN goOd cuZ i thrOw uNtiL vEry faR aWay&lt;br /&gt;After that got miss kok's lesson&lt;br /&gt;stayed back till abt 3.10pm. she let us eat in class&lt;br /&gt;haha so nice.&lt;br /&gt;tOmOlO sTill got chinese paper&lt;br /&gt;hAIx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5879551-106517622574587220?l=miss-eighteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/106517622574587220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/106517622574587220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-eighteen.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106517622574587220' title='dOtS'/><author><name>baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395340129469277649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5879551.post-106508261041623262</id><published>2003-10-02T16:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-02T16:16:50.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wHaT a DaY...~</title><content type='html'>hEeHee...&lt;br /&gt;todAy sO dAmN haPpi&lt;br /&gt;aH kOk nVr cOMe tOdAy&lt;br /&gt;bUt...hAIx&lt;br /&gt;bIgiD lIm cAme tO tEach Us mAthS&lt;br /&gt;pLs lOr. She So DamN oLd cANx&lt;br /&gt;dUn uNdeRsTaNd a SinGlE wOrD oF hErs&lt;br /&gt;dEn mE n wEiyUn wAs lIke LaUGhIn aWaY lIke SomE iDiOtIc sHit&lt;br /&gt;i EaT sWeEt sHe oSo dUnnNo&lt;br /&gt;HAhaAs&lt;br /&gt;dEn bEaTriCe bUllY hEr...&lt;br /&gt;sOmeMorE sHe kEEp lOokIng At mE loR&lt;br /&gt;sTupId tEaChEr&lt;br /&gt;aHahAs&lt;br /&gt;dEn mE, aUdReY, pEiqIng, bEaTx n sIewHeEe wAs lAte FoR hOmE eC&lt;br /&gt;dEN SHe sO bIAs&lt;br /&gt;pPl laTe shE leT thEm sIt dOwn But She MaKe Us StAnd fOr E rEst Of lEsSoN&lt;br /&gt;hAhaA&lt;br /&gt;dEn tIs stuPid wEiyUn eVerytYme lo0k out oF e WindOw duNno fOr wAt sIa&lt;br /&gt;hAhaA tHInk sHe lOOkiN 4 jEsSica..=)&lt;br /&gt;sHhHh...hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5879551-106508261041623262?l=miss-eighteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/106508261041623262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/106508261041623262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-eighteen.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106508261041623262' title='wHaT a DaY...~'/><author><name>baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395340129469277649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5879551.post-106492176172955131</id><published>2003-09-30T19:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-09-30T19:36:01.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sIgHs</title><content type='html'>heLlo&lt;br /&gt;nEw bloGg&lt;br /&gt;aHahhas&lt;br /&gt;stupid lAh&lt;br /&gt;i LoSt mY pAssWorD&lt;br /&gt;sO dUmB&lt;br /&gt;gOt LaO rEn chI daI zeng&lt;br /&gt;hAhA&lt;br /&gt;oK dAMn lAzy nOw&lt;br /&gt;waNNa oInkS&lt;br /&gt;bYe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5879551-106492176172955131?l=miss-eighteen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/106492176172955131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5879551/posts/default/106492176172955131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-eighteen.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106492176172955131' title='sIgHs'/><author><name>baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395340129469277649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
